Chapter 93: The Mighty Girl
After the two of them entered the house, Wang Chuan didn't bother to say hello, just gestured to me a few times, telling me that it might be very uncomfortable at first, but as long as it went well, the ceremony would end soon, so let me endure it as much as possible.
Then he stood a little farther away and raised the copper kettle above his head.
Look at this means that you want to hollow out the souls of the three of us together, don't make trouble, just break the copper kettle, and you can't pump the soul of one person alone, let alone attack three people at the same time.
As Wang Chuan shook his arm slightly, the spirit in the copper kettle first stirred a few times in the pot, and then rushed out of the spout and spread in the lobby.
Only now did I understand why Zheng Long didn't inject more spirit into the copper kettle.
Wang Chuan barely cultivated at all, and if the spiritual rhyme on the copper kettle was too strong, he couldn't control it.
Not only Wang Chuan, but the people here have no cultivation.
The spirit that floated out of the spout had gradually converged at this time, and finally gathered into three long threads, which were scattered towards the two of us.
Lu Shengcai made a look of indifference on his face, in fact, he was very empty in his heart, and he wanted to glance at me from time to time, but I didn't see it.
When those spiritual rhymes came into contact with me, they were immediately crushed by the mental power remaining on me, although Lu Shengcai said that he couldn't disperse the spiritual rhyme, but he had the blessing of the demon refining furnace on his body, and the wisps of spiritual rhyme could only circle around him, but he couldn't get close to him, and Yunshang simply blew out a breath of yin qi, and the spiritual rhyme was blown out before he could touch her.
At first, Wang Chuan's eyes were full of worry when he looked at me, but later, the worry turned into complete doubt.
With his cultivation, he couldn't sense the spiritual rhyme on the copper kettle at all, nor could he sense the mental power on my body and the yin qi blown out by the clouds, so he naturally couldn't figure out why the three of us were still not affected by the copper kettle after such a long time.
Seeing Wang Chuan's puzzled face, I knew that even if it was pretending now, it would be too late.
So I smiled at him and casually asked, "Okay?" ”
Seeing that I could still speak, Wang Chuan suddenly showed an extremely shocked expression.
I asked again, "Okay?" He put the copper kettle under his armpit and asked me with a gesture, "Don't you feel anything?" ”
Do you want to tell the truth?
Anyway, whether it's pretending or telling the truth now, you have to take a big risk, since it's the same to choose whichever one, it's better to tell the truth, at least you can be honest in your heart.
Thinking of this, I said to Wang Chuan, "That copper kettle in your hand...... How can I say it, Lingyun is too weak, and wanting to use it to cleanse us is tantamount to a fantasy, otherwise, you can change to a better magic weapon? ”
Wang Chuan gestured excitedly: "Can you sense the spiritual rhyme above?" Since you have such a high level of cultivation, why do you want to come here? ”
How do I answer this question? I can't tell him that I'm here to investigate the whereabouts of the Golden Back.
In my heart, I was helpless, and there was something else in the house.
It was the sound of tugging at clothes and the sound of intricate footsteps, and Wang Chuan turned his gaze behind me, and his brows suddenly twisted into pimples.
I also turned to look, and saw that the emaciated middle-aged man was desperately squeezing out of the crowd, don't look at him thin, but he really has the strength, a few strong men pulled his sleeves, trying to make him stop, he easily broke free.
However, most of the people present were in a very numb state and did not go out of their way to stop him.
The thin man came to Wang Chuan and gestured excitedly: "Do you want to protect them?" ”
This time, Wang Chuan was also anxious, and quickly made a few gestures: "Don't fart here, get out of the way!" ”
The thin man didn't talk to Wang Chuan either, and snatched the copper kettle that Wang Chuan held under his arm, Wang Chuan probably didn't expect the other party to grab the pot directly, so he didn't have time to react.
But the thin man also seemed to be very afraid of Wang Chuan's fists and feet, and after snatching the pot, he quickly distanced himself from Wang Chuan, and gestured hard to the others: "It must be Wang Chuan who is shielding them, if you don't believe it, let me urge the copper kettle, and I will definitely be able to cleanse them." ”
He hurriedly gestured at me, and at the same time he squinted at me, and his eyes were extremely unkind, as if he wanted to say to me, you wait, and I will expose you at once.
I mentally replied to him with two words: "Silly fork." ”
Wang Chuan didn't stop him, but just spread his hands at him and motioned for him to urge the copper kettle.
Whether he is covering us or not, Wang Chuan knows best in his heart that he is not afraid of crooked shadows, and he is not worried about the other party tearing down his platform.
Seeing that Wang Chuan made concessions, the thin man gestured to Wang Chuan again: "You show me a good look!" ”
Wang Chuan clenched his fist.
Originally, I thought that the thin man would pick on me, but I didn't expect this guy to target Yunshang, he walked up to Yunshang with good intentions, looked Yunshang up and down, and then turned to Wang Chuan: "Let's start with her, you have no opinion, right?" ”
Wang Chuan rolled up his sleeves.
The thin man gave Wang Chuan a rather disdainful look, and then raised the copper kettle high above his head, shook his arm, and urged the copper kettle.
At that time, the distance between him and Yunshang was less than a foot, and if he took another half a step forward, he was about to stick to Yunsheng's body, and I said in my heart that if you dare to take this half step, I won't beat you to death.
The spiritual rhyme in the copper kettle converged in one place, and it was all spread on Yunshang's body.
Yunsheng looked impatient, and now she is completely forcing herself to stand still, I guess she won't need me to do it later, she will take care of the thin man herself.
The thin man waited for a long time, and when he saw that Yunshang had nothing to do, he suddenly became a little anxious, he first shook the copper kettle a few times, and found that Yunshang was fine, so he stretched out a hand angrily and grabbed it towards Yunshang.
Before he could straighten his hand, Yunshang had already put his right hand on his wrist.
In terms of strength alone, Yun Sheng definitely can't compare to him, but while Yun Sheng grabbed his wrist, he also injected a yin qi into his body, and this time the thin man was in a big mess, just standing in place and panting wildly, he couldn't use any strength.
Yun Sheng controlled the thin man with one hand, and at the same time floated up, reached out with the other hand, and took off the copper kettle that the thin man held above his head. Then I saw her five fingers pressed hard, directly pinching the spirit on the copper kettle, and then adding force, the copper kettle was immediately pinched flat by her.
That pot was originally very thin, thinner than a beer can, and it could be pinched flat by anyone, but it used to have a spiritual rhyme attached to it, and as long as the spiritual rhyme did not disappear, it was difficult for ordinary people to destroy it.
The people present did not have any cultivation, they must have thought that the copper kettle was extremely hard, but Yunshang could pinch it just by moving his hands, and the thin man was also a person with considerable strength in the eyes of everyone, but at this time, he was caught by a little girl like Yunshang with one hand, not only could not move, but also panted in pain......
As soon as Yunshang made such a move, the entire lobby suddenly fell silent.